February
5, 2000 This has been some week for me and baby. Not one
I want to relive again, that's for sure. Last Sunday, after a
normal day of grocery shopping and napping , I awoke to go pee (as
usual) to find nothing out fo the ordinary (as usual). I"d
been having a terrible back ache since we'd been shopping and was
trying to keep myself relaxed to help it. Then proceeded to fix a
snack and take a phone call. As i was sitting at the table, I
kept feeling that I was having a heavy discharge, continuously.
Just being on the cautious side I went and checked it out, only
to find that I was soaked with BLOOD! Now my
mind is racing as I'm taking this in and suddenly I feel like
something is going to fall out of me. I make it to the potty to
pass 2 golf ball sized blood clots! I'm in shock, needless to say
and am sitting there wide-eyed and stunned for all of one minute
before the heart wrenching sobs kick in. My husband comes running to find out what's wrong
only get out incoherant phrases like "the baby" and
"blood" and pointing at the potty that i'm still
sitting on. So he runs to get a flashlight and finds a bloody
mess under me . He takes action by trying to reach my mom, who is only 6 miles up the road from
us, but cant' get through the busy phone line. So then he tries
them on the computer, to see if my brother my be online or anybody he can reach.
He sends a mail, though he can't see anyone on, and returns to me,
still sitting there, eyeing the blood that has gotten on my hands
and trying to get the kids to go in the living room with daddy.
I eventually
make it up and get cleaned up as well as i can and dry my eyes
again as I make my way to the living room to sit down. By now,
Robert has shot off in the car over to mom's to pick her up and
bring her back. They make it over in record time to find me still
in the recliner in some kind of daze. mom pets my hair and asks
me what's wrong with the baby and I start crying again . We call
the dr. and find out what is best to do (E.R or what) and proceed
to Gallatin with me, Robert, the kids, mom and Gary.
Once there I'm
quickly admitted and gone through all the paper work about what
happened, how Im' feeling now, if I'm in pain (which i wasn't
physically hurting really, only slightly), was asked if this was
preceeded by pain, which it wasn't, was a total shock. I
eventually make it back to the E.R. room that will be my haven
for the next 5 to 6 hours.
One of the
first things I have to have done is a pelvic exam, not
surprisingly. There was a lot to clean up down there, they
basically use these very large Q-tips to clean you out as they
check things over. The good news was that my cervix was still
closed and my uterus was still full, though the E.R. dr. was SURE
i was farther than 12 weeks. I can't remember how many times he
mentioned i seemed more like 15 or so! *rolling eyes here* After
that, I get blood drawn and a clean urine sample (by way of a
catheter :p) I couldnt' get any answers from the Dr. cause he
wanted to wait for the ultrasound to get the real results before
getting my hopes up or down. Mom was with me most of the time
during all this. The men and the children were in the lobby,
though mom "let" :) robert come back a few times. I
think he was more comfortable out there than to see me in such
distress.
Eventually,
around 8 pm or so, I am wheelchaired back to the Women's Imaging
Center. I talked the ultrasound technician into letting my mom be
there with me. She finally conceeded, I think cause she knew I
was upset anyway and needed her there. I was really glad mom got
to go in, no matter what cause I coulnd't see the screen! I could
tell from mom's expression that the baby was alive in me. She got
so excited seeing "Little Bit" moving around and seeing
the heart beating ! The tech couldnt' answer any of my questions
as to whether things looked all right, said the pictures would
all be sent to the radiologist so he could look them over and
would get back to us. *sigh* But we had seen the baby and knew
that the baby was alive and kicking, and doing somersaults too. :)
Oh, Just for info , I had an external and internal ultrasound
done. The internal was a new one to me, and very uncomfortable.
They have to prop your hips up high and then a slim wand is
inserted (covered with what looked to be a condom). It's supposed
to give a much clearer picture of the womb. I did get to see a
still picture of the baby when she was done. Our baby has a big
head right now and is only about 3 1/2" long with all of
thier arms, legs, hands, toes and all that stuff. :)
So, after being
wheeled back to our little nest in E.R. we are set to wait.....and
wait, til we hear back from the radiologist. Robert comes back
with me again and is with me til after 10:00 when we finally hear
back from the radiologist and the E.R. dr. comes in to talk. We're
told the problem is that I've got a case of Placental Abruption and that I have a 50/50 chance of
keeping the baby now. Not great odds, but I'm thinking, "i've
got God on my side, so my half of the 50% is greater!" My
OBGYN is upstairs at this time, delivering a baby and would like
to talk to me before I leave. Me and Robert agree, and he decides
to take the kids and Gary home now and let mom come back with me
to stay. I finally get to eat since I'm not having a DNC and the
nurse brings me a wonderfully delicious turkey sandwich with
lettuce and tomatoe and a plate of fruit. That was the best
tasting turkey sandwich I'd had since I hadn't eaten a good meal
since lunch! Mom came back and we waited til sometime close to 11p.m.
when Dr. Phillips came in to talk to us.
He aksed the
usual questions, if i smoke, drink, do drugs, if I'd had any
accidents, all to which is a "No". He said it's a 1/100
chance of it happening to a woman during a pregnancy and the only
cure was bedrest and prayer. I was laying down at the time, and
mom had called the church before we left to go to Gallatin, so I
told him we had it covered in both areas. :) He gave me a 70/30
chance of making it. I liked those odds a lot better. I was told
to go on complete bedrest til 24-36 hours after the bleeding had
stopped.
So that's been
my week. i was finally able to get up Friday and start walking
around again, and eat at the table with everyone too. I do think
i kinda overdid it though as i was kinda sore that night, but no
bleeding, so that's a plus. My mom has stayed with me all week
during the day to watch the kids and take care of me. Without her
I couldn't have made it. I go back to the dr. on tuesday the 8th.
don't know what they'll do. i hope they do another ultrasound so
i can see that the baby is ok in there, but i guess as long as he
gets a heartbeat again i'll be happy. i wonder if I'll be on a
weight restriction for the rest of the pg, as far as picking
things up goes? I've never had a problem during pg, so don't know
any of the procedures. I'll update after my appt.
(BP 142/69 l
weight 174 lbs)
February
10, 00 Well, my dr.
appt went well this week. :) when my dr. found out that i'd been
to the ER he immediately checked to get the heartbeat of the baby.
He found it right off and then the baby swam away, then he chased
her down, found her, then she ran away....notice a pattern? so he
was pleased the baby was obviously all right. then he measured my
uterus and he gave me the funniest look and said "my, your
uterus is growing very well". Now what am i supposed to
think with that?! They did see only one baby in the ultrasounds i
had done. i'm really hoping this isn't an early sign of a big
baby. *eek* I go back in 4 weeks on the 7th of March and I'll
have my blood work done, then get scheduled for the regular
ultrasound, and probably the glucous test (yuk). He didnt' put me
on any restrictions, only to say not to be doing any kind of
jumping things. hehehe
he left the
weight restrictions up to me, but mom was there and said "don't
you do it!" :) the kids got to hear the heartbeat too, since
they were there. Canaan was really liking it, then said, "that's
not the baby!" smiling. :) sissy was just kinda like, "oh
well" but of course she's only 2. He said I"m not in a
high risk category, but if i even spot again to call immediately.
He also said he couldn't guarantee it wouldn't happen again later,
to just take it a day at a time. He was really glad to hear it
healed so quickly though.
I was outside
planting some flower bulbs and clearing out the old flower stuff
to make way for the fresh foilage. mom shook her head at me and
gave me a talking to. my neighbor came by and couldnt' believe i
was out doing stuff. she's had 2 miscarriages after starting to
bleed. (she has 3 children, her last one was after the 2 m/c's.)
then my friend Becky's husband went by and seen me out there and
went home and told her what i was doing, so i heard from her this
morning. I think i've been sent to my corner for now. :) but that's
ok, after working outside it sent me to the recliner for the rest
of the night. oh well.
February
11 -Dream
Schemes I had my first dream of the baby last night!
Finally. :) I dreamed that I had gone to the ER and they did an
ultrasound to check the baby (wonder where all that came from??)
and they called me back with the results saying that the baby was
fine and that we were having a girl. Then they repeated
themselves....'your having a girl'. I was kinda in shock on the
phone cause i didnt' expect to find out, but said 'ok.'
So, I didn't have any
visions of the size of the baby yet, or what they may look like,
but it's a start. For those who dont' know, i had dreams of both
my other children while i was pg. I dreamed with Canaan that i was having a big boy, and that he was,
measuring in at 10 lbs and 22 1/2". With Katlyn, I dreamed I was having a normal sized girl, and
that she was at 7.5 lbs and 19 1/2". So, you can see why I'm
interested in what my baby dreams say. :) I'm now interested in
what the ultrasound will say when i get one around 20 weeks. How
interesting!

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